One Shots/Short Stories || Langst

•Just Sleep•

Discription: Shiro has a nightmare and tries to wake up Lance for comfort cuddles, Lance has sleep paralysis (including hallucinations) and Shiro panics.

*Shance*

(A/N~ Yes, I did get the title from some MCR lyrics. The songs called Sleep so yeah. Also, please not hate! If you don't like the ship, then don't read. Love you! Please enjoy!!
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-Shiro's pov-

I wake up with a loud gasp. I just woke up from another nightmare about being stuck on a Galra ship for the second time tonight. I'm covered in sweat and I'm trembling a little. My breath is shaky and my eyes are not yet used to the dark room.

I pull the warm, heavy covers back and slowly get up off of my bed. I cautiously make my way to the door to leave my bedroom and take baby steps down the castle's lightly dim hallway.

My legs are shaky as I walk and my chest hurts a little from panting so much.

I finally make it to Lance's bedroom door. I knock on it a few times to see if he'll answer. After a few moments of nothing, I let myself in and gradually sit next to him on his bed.

Lance's soft snores fill them silent room. He's laying on his back and has bags under his eyes. His eyes are moving under his eyelids rapidly. As if he is having a nightmare.

I poke him in the ribs and start to shake him. His eyes are still glued shut. I sigh and repeat his name.

"Lance! Lance!" I whisper-shout.

He doesn't even stir...

-Lance's pov-

I feel something jabbing me in the side and calling my name. I refuse to open my eyes to see another demon above me.

Even when I was little, I always would wake up and see a tall figure towering over me. They would tie me down and wouldn't let me move. I would try and yell for help, but my calls would not come out of my throat.

They would even do it when I wasn't even sleeping. I would be very tired, but they would make my movements very difficult.

My brother told me when I was still young and didn't understand much that they were demons trying to kill me or hurt me while I was trying to sleep. I would hear movements or smell different things while I would try and relax. They would sneak up on me during the night and tie ropes around the bed and I. My mamá didn't appreciate my brothers myth and told me not to worry about it.

I understand now that it is a type of disease, but I still get scared over the story.

The voice continues to shout my name. I open my eyes to peak. I see my lover above me, worry fills his face. If I could move, I think I would've jumped ten feet up into the air by his sudden appearance.

"Lance, kitten, are you ok?" He asks me.

I try and reassure him that I'm fine and that this is normal, but the words won't come out.

His looks at me confused. His eyebrows are knotted together in question. After awhile of nothing, he seems to understand that I am fine because my eyes and face don't look scared.

He lays down next to me and brings our bodies together. He spoons me and let's out comforting coos into my ears.

I feel safe with him so I close my eyes and begin to drift off to sleep. When I wake up tomorrow, I'll have some explaining to do...